Tongtian was extremely anxious, completely ignoring the injuries on his body, and frantically activated the Four Swords of Zhu Xian.
In an instant, the four swords burst out with light, transforming into four brilliant sword beams, just like a dragon emerging from the sea, with an unstoppable momentum, angrily slashing towards the giant hand that covered the sky.
Wherever the sword light passed, the space was like fragile thin paper, easily torn apart, making a series of heart-pounding "sizzling" sounds.
But before he could get close, Gu Taichu suddenly appeared like a ghost. A cold sword light fell like thunder. "Clang!" A loud sound, like the sound of a huge bell, directly knocked the four Zhuxian swords away.
The powerful force made Tongtian's body tremble violently, as if struck by lightning. He retreated repeatedly, and blood spurted out of his mouth.
"Gu Taichu!" Tongtian's eyes were filled with murderous intent, like an endless sea of blood abyss. Every step he took left shocking bloody footprints in the air, as if silently venting endless anger.
At this moment, the huge hand that covered the sky captured Duobao and others like an iron clamp.
The giant palm slowly retracted and turned into normal size. Fang Shuquan pinched the souls of several people, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, as if he wanted to completely strangle their vitality and prevent them from being reborn.
He walked towards them step by step from a distance, and every step seemed to step on the heart of the crowd, heavy and depressing.
His eyes were fixed on Tongtian, with an arrogant look on his face, as if he had everyone's fate in his hands.
"Gu Taichu, let Duobao go. He is your nephew after all!" The four swords of Zhu Xian merged into one and were held tightly in Tongtian's hands.
The sword trembled slightly, as if venting the anger of its owner.
"Third senior brother, as long as you sign a symbiotic contract with me, I will naturally not make things difficult for you!" Gu Taichu raised the corner of his mouth, outlining an evil smile, and put the sword behind his back.
"You are so bold that you dare to try to enslave us while our master is away! Aren't you afraid that our master will come back to settle accounts with you?" Tongtian glared at him, his eyes seemed to spit out fire, and his voice was like thunder, echoing in the void.
"After absorbing your spiritual power, my strength will definitely increase greatly. If he doesn't come to me, I will take the initiative to find him!" Gu Taichu's tone was cold, full of arrogance and confidence, as if he didn't even take Hongjun seriously.
"You actually still want to attack Master?" Tongtian glared with his eyes wide open, the murderous intent in his eyes was like a real sharp blade, he wished he could cut Gu Taichu into pieces.
"It is your blessing to be absorbed by Gu Di!" Fang Shuquan said coldly, his voice piercing into everyone's ears like an ice knife.
Then, he looked at Gu Taichu and asked, "Gu Di, let me help you capture him. We have to hurry!"
"Capture him and let's return to heaven!" Gu Taichu looked at the warship palace that had turned into ruins, a trace of regret flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and flew towards heaven.
Hearing this, Tongtian dared not stay. His figure flashed like a black meteor, and he immediately disappeared into the void and drilled into the wormhole. His speed was so fast that it was difficult to catch him.
"Hmph!" Commander Fang snorted coldly. This snort seemed to contain the power to destroy the world, and the entire void trembled.
Tongtian, who was already seriously injured, could not withstand this force. He spat out a mouthful of blood and fell out of the wormhole in the void.
Before he could steady himself, Fang Shuquan had already approached him and waved his hand. A powerful and mysterious sealing force instantly enveloped Tongtian.
Then he grabbed him and chased after Gu Taichu. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the vast void, leaving only a dead silent void.
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The underworld.
"What should we do, big brother? Seventh sister and the others have been captured!" Zhu Rong stared at the image projected by the Haotian Mirror, anxious and shouting loudly, his voice full of anxiety and helplessness.
Everyone looked solemn, with furrowed brows and silence, as if shrouded in a gloom.
Then, they all turned their gazes to Zhu Jiuyin, their eyes filled with anxiety and expectation. Di Jiang asked, "Old Nine, quickly think of a way to rescue Seventh Sister and the others."
"The current situation is probably very tricky!" Seeing Zhu Jiuyin lowering his head in thought, the Great Sage Zhenyuan couldn't help but interrupt, his tone revealing deep worry.
"What's so difficult about it? Big brother, let's fight them!" Zhu Rong's face was full of anger and murderous intent. He stood up suddenly, clenched his fists, as if he was going to rush out and fight the enemy to the death.
"Are we going to die together in vain?" Di Jiang's face darkened and he shouted harshly, his eyes revealing helplessness and anger.
"Then what should we do? We can't just sit there and wait, right?" Zhu Rong was angry and annoyed. He stamped his feet anxiously, his face full of resentment and anxiety.
"Old Nine, do you have any countermeasures?" Di Jiang said in a serious tone, staring at Zhu Jiuyin, as if he wanted to find a glimmer of hope from him.
"Brother, did you notice from the scene just now that Fang Shuquan seemed extremely anxious, as if he was afraid of delaying something important!" Zhu Jiuyin frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
Upon hearing this, the Jade Emperor immediately activated the Haotian Mirror and replayed the scene of Fang Shuquan's attack.
This time, everyone looked extra carefully and fell into deep thought, trying to find clues from the picture.
"Is he afraid of Hongjun's return? After all, when Hongjun was here, he didn't dare to take action against Buddhism." Nuwa guessed softly, with a hint of uncertainty in her tone.
"Not like it." Zhu Jiuyin shook his head slowly, denying Nuwa's guess.
"He is a mid-stage Heavenly Emperor, and now Hongjun is not here, what is he still worried about?" Zhu Rong's face was full of impatience. He scratched his hair irritably, his heart full of confusion and anxiety.
"Stop guessing and run away quickly! After Gu Taichu absorbs their spiritual power, he will definitely attack the underworld. If we don't leave now, we won't be able to escape!" At this moment, Lin Niuniu, who was in seclusion, hurried in from outside the hall.
"Miss Lin, do you know something?" Zhu Jiuyin hurriedly stepped forward and asked, his eyes full of anticipation.
"Yes, Miss Lin! Last time you saved all of us by yourself. This time you will definitely be able to save Seventh Sister, right?" Zhu Rong rushed to Lin Niuniu, his face full of anticipation, as if he had grabbed the last straw.
"I have no choice. Although I have made some breakthroughs, I am still no match for them. As for why Fang Shuquan is so anxious, perhaps other ancient descendants will come to divide up the prehistoric world." Lin Niuniu looked solemn and spoke in a low voice.
"What? There are other ancient descendants coming to the prehistoric world?" Zhu Rong was the first one who couldn't accept it. He roared in disbelief, and his voice echoed in the hall.
"Is this ancient deity who is about to arrive very strong?" Zhu Jiuyin asked seriously, with worry in his eyes.
"That must be strong. Didn't you see how anxious Fang Shuquan was?" Zhu Rong muttered to himself, wondering why Lao Jiu didn't think of such an obvious thing.
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